In the same, teasing voice she’d used on him, Jake asked, “What’s the matter? Scared you can’t handle it?”
He knew she’d never back down from the challenge. What he didn’t expect, was how hard he was praying she wouldn’t.
Excitement flared behind her eyes and her cheeks became flushed. “I already told you. I’m not scared.”
She wants it.“Oh, baby”—he squeezed one of her firm cheeks—“that was your first mistake.”
Unable to wait any longer, Jake lifted his hand. He brought it back down with just enough force to make his palm sting.
Olivia gasped, and Jake watched her reaction closely. He’d rather cut off his own dick than actually hurt her.
She looked at him and smiled. Her face was flush, her eyes heavy with arousal. Jesus, she was so fucking turned on.So am I.
“More?” he asked, already knowing what her answer would be.
When Olivia nodded, Jake smacked her ass again. She cried out, the sounds of her pleasure echoing off the living room walls.
After a few more swats, he knew he needed to move things along, or he was going to come all over her belly. Soothing the rosy skin beneath his palm, Jake slid his hand between her crease, and lower.
Understanding flashed across her face, and Olivia lifted her ass slightly to give him access. His fingers found her entrance dripping with excitement.
“Jesus, baby. You’re so wet.”
Olivia simply nodded again.
Jake grinned. “You liked that, didn’t you?”
Another nod.
“Well, let’s see if you like this.”
Jake easily slid two fingers inside her. Olivia’s eyes rolled shut, and she inhaled sharply. He moved slowly at first, then faster. Harder.
God, he loved how soaked she was. The sounds her arousal made as he continued to thrust his fingers in and out of her body was erotic as fuck.
Olivia began moving her hips against his hand even harder. She cried out again, and Jake could feel her inner muscles beginning to twitch against fingers. She was close.
Removing one of his fingers, Jake used the other to rub against her swollen clit. That was all it took.
With her head thrown back and her ass in the air, Olivia came harder than he’d ever seen her. She was still coming when he slid from the couch and re-positioned himself behind her.
With one knee on the cushion and a foot on the carpet beside the couch, Jake lifted her hips until she was on her knees. They’d have more room if he moved them to the bedroom, but he couldn’t wait that long.
Olivia’s hands gripped the arm of the couch as he slammed into her from behind. The sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the air, and after only a few more grunts and thrusts, Jake exploded, spilling himself inside her.
In that moment, he realized. It didn’t matter how many times he had her, it would never be enough.
